เนื้อเพลง Hold Ya Head - The Notorious B.I.G.
เนื้อเพลง Hold Ya Head
[Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
[Verse 1: notorious big]
When i die f*ck it i wanna go to hell
cuz im a piece of sh*t it aint hard to f*ckin tell
it dont make sense goin to heaven wit the goodie goodies
dressed in white, i like black timbs and black hoodies.
God would prolly have me on some real strict sh*t
no sleepin all day, no gettin mah d*ck licked
hangin wit the goodie goodies
loungin' in paradise
f*ck that sh*t, i wanna tote guns and shoot dice.
all mah life i've been considered as the worst. lyin' to mah mother even stealin' out her purse
crime after crime
from drugs to extortion
i know my mother wish she got a f*ckin' abortion
[Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
[Verse 2: notorious big]
i swear to god i wanna juss slit my wrist and end this bull sh*t
throw the magnum to mah head threaten to pull sh*t
and squeeze
until the bed's completely red
im glad im dead
im worth a f*ckin buddha head
the stress is buildin up
i can't
i can't believe suicides on mah f*ckin mind
i wanna leave i swear to god it feels like death is f*ckin callin me
but nah u wouldnt understand
you see, it's kinda like the crack did to pookie, in new jack
except when i crossover, there ain't no comin back
should i die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
people at the funeral frontin like they miss me
mah baby mama kissed me but she glad im gone
she knoe'd me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
i wonder if i died, would tears come to her eyes?
forgive me for mah disrespects forgive me for mah lies
[Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died
I've reached mah peak, i can't sleep
call mah n*gga Cheek tell him that mah will is weak
im sick of n*ggaz lyin
im sick of b*tches hawkin
matter fact, [tss] im sick of talkin' [fades away]